He's back!

Not only is he feeling better than he has in two weeks, he's finally found his sport, the egg and spoon race. Despite some glorious attempts at cheating from the 7 year old Carl took the medal.

This sunny afternoon has been sports day. We even had our very own paralympics once my parents had finished arguing over who was more impaired.

The morning saw play and picnic in the park. And given all that followed a splendid lie-in I'm feeling much recovered and ready for a nice dinner and no doubt a game or several of cards.

Hope everyone's had a lovely day
Lesley x